Sixty-one

th a hint of infatuation and a touch of reproach. There was both grievance and accusation in her words. 。When a man heard such a tone of voice, his bones were truly melting. 。Ye Fei Mo remained silent...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."Ye Fei Mo led Xiong Ge up to the second floor of the oil tanker. Suddenly, all the lights went out. Xiong Ge was stunned, and then he felt a huge force pushing him from behind. His subordinates didn't...